Chapter 1441

In the lotus ice platform, Zhuo Bufan closed his eyes tightly, and his whole body was wrapped in a huge transparent ice sculpture. There was no sadness, joy or pain on his face, as calm as an ice sculpture that had been frozen for thousands of years.

However, in this cold state, the soul fire and Yaotan Lengyan are entangled together.

"Persevere, work hard, work hard!"

There are beliefs and beliefs that are difficult for ordinary people to understand in my heart, and the fire of the soul that is about to be frozen is constantly condensed. The willpower supports the fire of the soul to burn. On the verge of being swallowed again and again, I seek a glimmer of life in the desperate situation.

"No, if this continues, no matter how condensed the fire of my soul is, sooner or later it will be swallowed and frozen by Yaotan Lengyan's icy cold air." Zhuo Bufan was a little anxious. The pillar and support of the Zhuo family will also collapse, and in addition to offending many people before, if the news of his death spreads, I am afraid that other forces and families will not be able to sit still and go looking for the Zhuo family.

trouble.

"Dad, Mom, Ye Zi... Long Geyue..."

The warm and ordinary images of being with relatives kept flashing in Zhuo Bufan's mind, "I am not only for myself, but also for those I love, and carry forward with heavy burdens!"

The thought in my heart is that the soul fire that is about to be swallowed by Yaotan Lengyan is burning vigorously again, and the soul fire continues to condense, from the initial fire red to dark red, and the size suddenly shrinks, but But it has become more solid.

"This... this guy, is it really surprising?"

The white-haired old man who had been silently watching Zhuo Bufan subdue Yaotan Lengyan, sitting cross-legged on the edge of the lotus ice pond, widened his eyes, stood up abruptly, with a look of horror and shock on his face.

"Perhaps, this little guy really has a way to subdue Yaotan Lengyan. The first four people who came to accept the inheritance are stronger than him, but in terms of willpower in his heart, he is much stronger. What kind of experience is it like?" , to create such a person?"

The white-haired old man shook his head suspiciously, shocked, and delighted.

However, whether one can succeed in something is related to one's willpower, but if the foundation is too low, when strong willpower can't make up for this gap...

It's like a mediocre person may be able to get rid of his mediocrity and become an elite in a certain field through hard work, but only with strong willpower, without extraordinary talent and foundation, he will never be able to become the top existence.

Therefore, even though Zhuo Bufan has two lifetimes of experience and honed stronger belief and willpower than ordinary people, the fire of the soul has not become stronger because of willpower...

cold!

It's not the cold that you feel physically, but the cold that you feel from the depths of your soul. The cold is not too painful, but a comfortable feeling. Cold and comfortable are two contradictory existences, but at this moment Zhuo Bufan feels Less pain.

A dark red flame, a cold blue strange flame.

The two flames are entangled, and the naked eye can see that the cold blue flame is constantly invading the soul fire, making the color of the soul fire a touch of cold blue...

"No!"

Zhuo Bufan finally reacted, his willpower that was about to collapse was condensed again, and there was a deep roar like a roar in the sea of ​​gods.

Warm, comfortable... This feeling of the soul is constantly weakening the resistance of the soul, implying that he accepts Yaotan Lengyan. Once he merges with Yaotan Lengyan, his soul will be frozen immediately and completely dissipated between heaven and earth .

"As expected, as expected..."

Zhuo Bufan laughed heartily.

Comfort and warmth will weaken a person's willpower. Only by struggling in pain and suffering can one continuously hone one's willpower and always maintain an upward and striving heart.

"Is it still going to fail?"

The white-haired old man frowned, his eyes passed through everything, pointing directly at the essence.

Although Zhuo Bufan's soul fire was condensed again, he could tell at a glance that Yaotan Lengyan had already gained the upper hand, and was slowly corroding the soul fire...

"Why."

The white-haired old man shook his head, stretched out his right hand, and a transparent icy air lingered between his index fingers. He didn't want to see a child with such strong willpower perish in this place.

"Give you another hundred years, and you will definitely be able to subdue Yaotan Lengyan."

"Well……"

Just when the white-haired old man was about to rescue Zhuo Bufan from the cold demon, he suddenly saw a scene that surprised him.

"This guy is crazy!"

In the lotus ice platform, two entangled flames wanted to devour each other, but suddenly Zhuo Bufan's soul fire disintegrated and merged into Yaotan Lengyan.

cold!

pain!

Heart-piercing, miserable.

The shattered flexible fire and Yaotan Lengyan fused together, and Yaotan Lengyan's cold air continuously devoured the soul fire, and gradually the dark red flame almost completely disappeared.

"Why bother? It only takes a hundred years, maybe less than a hundred years. When you come again, you can subdue Yaotan Lengyan."

The white-haired old man frowned and shook his head helplessly.

But at the same time, he found that there was a dark red light in Yaotan Lengyan's cold blue light.

"Fusion?"

"It actually merged?"

"Yaotan Lengyan became his soul?"

"Crack!"

The ice that had frozen Zhuo Bufan's body cracked irregular cracks, and immediately, pieces of ice shells peeled off and fell to the ground, like gems that were shattered all over the ground.

"It's dangerous! If I hadn't put all my eggs in one basket at the last moment, I'm afraid I really couldn't subdue it."

Zhuo Bufan grinned, stretched his limbs, lay on the transparent lotus ice platform, he didn't even have the strength to move his little finger in his whole body, he had been fighting Yaotan Lengyan for too long, almost exhausted all his energy, and squeezed all potential.

Both body and soul are extremely tired.

"Boy, you impress me, haha!"

The white-haired old man rode a cloud of white mist and appeared beside Zhuo Bufan, stroking the long white beard under his chin with his palm, with a satisfied smile on his face, nodding incessantly.

"I don't even want to say a word right now."

Zhuo Bufan said weakly.

"You have been wrestling with Yaotan Lengyan for two full years, of course you are very tired. Congratulations on getting Yaotan Lengyan. Work hard little guy, there are many good things waiting for you."

As the white-haired old man spoke, his figure became much more transparent, and then slowly dissipated between the sky and the earth.

"Little guy, this is just my obsession. Now that my mission has been completed, it's time for me to leave here! You can rest here, no one can break in."

"senior……"

Zhuo Bufan opened his eyes wide and watched the white-haired old man disappear in front of him, but he was helpless. It was indeed a ray of obsession of that great man, who has been waiting here, waiting for someone to subdue Yaotan Lengyan.

"Thank you." After saying the last two words, Zhuo Bufan closed his eyes to rest.